I got brown tape
For my heartache
But I'm not crying no more
You burn and I fuss
This life it ain't us, no
Cos we ain't laughin' no more
Yes it feels like
Summer's almost out
(Woah)
So take this old tin
It's not worth anything
Oh but we're gonna make it shine
So trust yours
I'll trust mine
We'll be there all of the time
Oh we're gonna make it work
Cos it feels like
Summer's almost out
Yes it feels like
Hey, you
Make it last
Make it last
Hey you
I got brown tape
For my heartache
Oh we're gonna make it work
Cos it feels like
Yes it feels like
Yes it feels like
Hey, you
Make it last
Make it last
Hey you
Hey yo
We'll make it last
Oh yeah
Hey, you
Make it last
Make it last
Hey you
Hey yeah